Sneaker Pimps - Black Sheep Lyrics
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Black Sheep
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Sheep By Sneaker Pimps?
Don't look now, we're branded
We're the black sheep Sewn apart and Siamese The black sheep When the water seems too deep The shadows always wait beneath But laughing loud we brave the role of black sheep If you see me you'll be crossing the street Or kick me and then leave me to bleed If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but I take what it needs to be easy With the black sheep now With the black sheep now Don't look now we're stranded here as black sheep Swallowed whole and out of reach, the black sheep Unsafe enough for now We're shepherded from higher ground But drowned all out we saved the role of black sheep If you see me you'll be crossing the street Or kick me and then leave me to bleed If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but I take what it needs to be easy With the black sheep now With the black sheep now If you see me you'll be crossing the street Or kick me and then leave me to bleed If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but I take what it needs to be easy (I take what it needs to be easy) If you see me you'll be crossing the street (if you see me you'll be crossing the street) Or kick me and then leave me to bleed (or kick me and then leave me to bleed) If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but I take what it needs to be easy (i take what it needs to be easy) With the black sheep now With the black sheep now With the black sheep now With the black sheep now With the black sheep now |
Who Wrote Black Sheep By Sneaker Pimps?
Chris Corner, Ian Pickering, Liam Coverdale-howe
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What's The Duration Of The Black Sheep By Sneaker Pimps?The duration of Black Sheep is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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